Monday, July 13, 2020

Frightened

The curse was so wicked and shivered forest, even one lousy fog came, snow dripping in inches deep, more then, forty-five feet tall, it looks like violence's  dead end, upon the interloop state criminal whereabouts cannot be highest and higher equalities, the madness of war on the ruthless field, these viruses can be poisoned entire planet earth, this is not a drill, what happens the ancient alien threats surrounded tons of innocent untouchable people, maintain city we have, the sky is truly dark and scary, all the arts and theater to be empty and spookier intact of time runs out so suddenly, it'll suck down into the one huge plot of quicksand underneath it, never seen the sunlight rises up from the heavenized skies, I wanted to image the day of life, to bring up the arts and theater opened the doors forever, without darkness alone

Written by
Michael James Brindley
7-13-20 

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